Chapter Eighty-Six: Deep Anxiety
Standing on the windowsill, he saw Meng Wanyin talking and laughing with a strange man, as if he had changed into a different person.
The flames in his chest couldn't help but rise again, and he was about to rush out of his defense line at any time, Yue Jiangcheng kept controlling it, but it became more and more uncomfortable, and in the end he could only use smoking to relieve it.
Meng Wanyin was like poison sprinkled into his heart.
Seeing that the man didn't speak, Meng Wanyin pursed her lips, she just chatted casually with others, was he angry?
But she didn't have time to chat with him, Lin Ke only gave her three days, and now half a day has passed, Meng Wanyin quickly ran back to the room and began to draw a sketch.
In any case, she must take advantage of this opportunity.
Meng Wanyin took out her mobile phone and called Lu Qing, and when she learned that there was still a chance to participate in the Hesu exhibition, she was speechless with excitement.
"Accompany me to visit designer Jerry tomorrow." Meng Wanyin said faintly, she is not so familiar with suits after all, and many details need to be understood from the mouths of professionals.
Every designer has a good design, with a unique and distinctive style, Meng Wanyin designed a suit for the first time, a little weak-hearted.
In particular, Lin Ke is very demanding at first glance, and this is also her last chance to participate in the Hesu exhibition.
Hesu's clothes at the fashion show have always been in the top three of the competition, and she is the fourth place.
Whenever she thought of this, Meng Wanyin felt uncomfortable in her chest, and she lost to Meng Nianci.
Continuing the design in hand, Meng Wanyin was completely immersed in her own world, serious and focused, and there was a knock outside the door, but she didn't hear it.
"Mom, will you drink saliva?" It wasn't until her son's glutinous voice sounded in her ears that Meng Wanyin saw that Yue Jinyu was actually beside her.
"Jinyu, when did you come in?" Meng Wanyin asked curiously, she didn't see her son at all.
Immediately afterwards, Meng Wanyin leaned over and hugged her son in her arms, working for a long time, making her feel her fingers a little stiff, and it was good to rest for a while.
Drinking the water handed over by her son, Meng Wanyin felt full of happiness in her heart, and couldn't help but turn her head and kiss her son.
"Mom is lost, Mom should go and kiss Daddy." Yue Jinyu covered his face and said seriously, looking very cute.
"Why does mom want to kiss dad, isn't it good to kiss you?" Meng Wanyin raised her eyebrows and looked at her son, her eyes full of smiles.
"Because mom is dad and wife." Yue Jinyu explained with a serious face.
"Okay, then Mom will go kiss Dad later." Meng Wanyin touched her son's little head and said with a smile.
Immediately afterwards, I heard a deep male voice coming from behind: "Don't wait, you can do it now." ”
Meng Wanyin's eyes widened suddenly, and she turned her head in shock, while seeing the man's knife-like chin close at hand, and his delicate facial features were extremely handsome in the sun.
"Daddy." Yue Jinyu screamed quietly, and then ran out quickly, leaving only Yue Jiangcheng and Meng Wanyin in the room.
Looking at her son's little short legs speechlessly, Meng Wanyin was very embarrassed, what was she talking about just now, how could she kiss Yue Jiangcheng?
"You...... Don't get me wrong, what I just said was completely unconscious, and I didn't mean to belittle you. Meng Wanyin began to explain, but found that the more she described, the darker it became.
She stared at Yue Jiangcheng's expressionless face, and only felt that she must have gone out today without worshipping the Bodhisattva, which was simply unlucky.
Not only was his mobile phone broken when he went out, but he also provoked Yue Jiangcheng, the big Buddha, when he got home, which was really unlucky.
"What, there is no lust for the heart?" Yue Jiangcheng raised his eyebrows and asked, his deep black eyes made it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
"You ......" Meng Wanyin was angry with this sentence, what did he mean, he couldn't look down on her?
The flame in Meng Wanyin's chest rose suddenly, although she said that she wanted to kiss him, she crossed the border, but the two were husband and wife in name, what happened to her kissing him?
The flame in her heart burned suddenly, Meng Wanyin suddenly approached Yue Jiangcheng, emptied her brain, kissed it, and the moment her lips were close to the man's chin, she instantly regained her senses.
She closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look at the man in front of her, she was provoked and took the initiative to offer, it was really embarrassing.
Meng Wanyin is now in a dilemma, because of her height, her pink red lips are tightly pressed against the man's chin, and then she is at a loss.
wanted to retreat, but found that the man's big palm protected her head and made her motionless.
"Let it go...... Open me. Meng Wanyin yelled with difficulty, but it had no effect.
I saw Yue Jiangcheng suddenly lower his head, his thin lips pressed against Meng Wanyin's lips, and the cool touch made her tremble, as if she had been overpowered.
The two kissed quietly, time seemed to stop at this moment, and Meng Wanyin's brain also lost the ability to think, and was at the mercy of Yue Jiangcheng.
Compared with the strength of men, she is simply an ant, defenseless in front of Yue Jiangcheng.
After a while, the city was conquered and the city was dominated.
At the end of the kiss, Meng Wanyin's lips were red from the kiss, and her face was like a red apple, tender and delicious.
She lowered her head, couldn't say a word, her heart was pounding like a deer, she never thought that she would kiss Yue Jiangcheng, and there was still a faint smell of tobacco in her mouth.
Without waiting for Yue Jiangcheng to speak, Meng Wanyin turned around and ran into the bathroom, looking at herself in the mirror, like a cat with a spring hair, her whole person was even worse.
Washing her face with cold water, this gradually calmed her heart, Meng Wanyin let out a breath of turbidity, returned to the bedroom, and continued the work in hand, but she couldn't pay attention.
She actually kissed Yue Jiangcheng, this sentence was like a spell, constantly remembering in her mind.
For such a long time, Meng Wanyin has been trying to keep a safe distance from Yue Jiangcheng, she must not fall in love with this man, he is not a man she can control at all.
However, the reality is that he has been defeated again and again, and he has no ability to fight back, he is like a god, and she is just a mortal.
Putting down the design draft in her hand, Meng Wanyin began to think, if Yue Jiangcheng wanted to divorce her one day, where should she go?
She didn't dare to think about where she could go without her son and the Yue family?
She has no home since she was a child, just like a night of duckweed, fluttering in this world, only Yue Jiangcheng gave her the feeling of home, and she didn't want to leave.
However, many things are not up to her, and this marriage with Yue Jiangcheng was a transaction from the beginning, and she didn't have any initiative.
Meng Nianci was still around her all the time, ready to give her a fatal blow at any time.
Meng Wanyin felt a little frightened, and a deep uneasiness appeared in her chest, she must not fall in love with Yue Jiangcheng.